• 標題:Make Her Say
  • 歌手:KiD CuDi (Ft. Kanye West And Common)
  • 專輯:Man On The Moon: The End Of Day
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    [00:-4.00]KiD CuDi - Make Her Say (Ft. Kanye West And Common)
    [00:-1.00]
    I make her say
    Oh, oh-oh-oh
    When I
    P-p-p-poker face
    P-p-poke her face
    What up
    Me first!
    She wanna have whatever she like
    She can if she bring her friend
    And we can have one hell of a night
    Through the day
    Eh, I mean staring like a creeper cause you gotta peep ‘er
    I mean you probably might be saying you aint jockin' either
    But man, o girl got a fat old ass
    Yeah, the type that make you tell a b!tch just dance
    And fuck them other niggas cause you down for her b!tches
    Fuck them other niggas cause she down for the stickin'
    And fuck them other niggas hope she down for some lickin'
    And fuck them other b!tches
    Cause she's down for the trickin' up
    I'm hopin' she a rider
    When its said and done
    And she spit it up and swallow now
    I ain't got a trip about them niggas who like her
    But me and mammy know who can really make her go
    (When I)
    (I make her say)
    She said she want whatever she like
    She said she gone' bring her friend
    Now we gone' have a hell of a night
    I made her say
    Hold up, born in 88′
    How old is that? Old enough
    I got seniority with the sorority
    So, that explain why I love college
    Gettin' brain in the library cause I love knowledge
    When you use your Medulla Oblongata
    And give me scoliosis until I comatoses
    And do it while I sleep yeah a little osmosis
    And that's my commitment you ain't gotta ask Moses
    More champagne more toast'es
    More damn planes, more coast'es
    And fuck a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa…
    But she gotta bring your friend
    We could have a hell of a night, through the day
    She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
    She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
    Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it
    A poker face book I already read it
    But man, her head was gooder than the music
    electro body known to blow fuses
    A stripper from the south lookin for a payday
    Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray Jay
    But they say you be on that conscious tip
    Get your hair right and get up on this conscious dick
    I embody everything from the Gali to the party
    Its the way I was raised on the south side safari, so
    Can't read my, can't read my
    No he can't read my poker face
    She's got me like nobody